BABY chpt84

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"Tadaa!!!"

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"Tadaa!!!"

Petite fingers caressed the silk waves, playfully tossing the silver tresses along his forehead, bright eyes admiring the parted piece at the crown of his forehead. He beamed with utter delight, retraining a childish giggle as he basked in his own glory.

Jimin grinned with satification "Are you sure it doesn't look weird?" he unconsciously sought affirmation, his insecurities giving off a bashful appeal but his darling Noona would have none of it today.

"You look like a prince! Silver is a great color on you" the woman proudly announced as she put away her supplies. Jimin meet the gleeful gaze of Namjoon, he earned a thumbs up from his doting Hyung "I knew my wife would be right, you do look great in silver" Namjoon sung sweetly as he rewarded his wife with a peck on her cheek.

Jimin smiled widely at his reflection

"Do you think Yoongi would like it?"

The couple was silent as they looked sadly at one another, affirming their answer with a solemn nod of their heads.

"When he wakes up I'm sure he will be ecstatic."

The last few weeks have been hellish. Thanks to the guidance of the Kim's, Jimin was successfully withdrawing himself from his crippling depression. After reajusting into his daily regimen his next matters of business was contacting his job. To his surprise he was welcomed back with little questioning and penalty. Mr. Jung was well known for his forgiving nature and gave the boy his blessing to start working in the next few days.

Jimin, nor any one knew about the secret the two siblings were harvesting. They were working amongst a murderer. With Min Yoongi hospitalized and Park Jimin out of commission they were left with their only lead to Zico.

Zico was their prize and Taemin was their bate.

Jimin stood from his seat, quickly wrapping his arms around Sunhee's pertruding belly, his head resting gently against the active lump "Do you like my hair Taeyoon?" he asked the unborn girl, this was the name that Sunhee and Namjoon had finally settled on. A small kick was felt against his cheek and that was all he needed for approval "We can't wait to meet you little one" he whispered to the resting infant before smiling sweetly back at his beloved Noona.

Namjoon suddenly jolted forward as his phone began to vibrate in his pocket. He quickly retrieved the small mobile device. The voice on the other line sounded panicked and loud and even Namjoon's face grew dreary "Ok, no worries I won't tell him until we get there,  thanks for notifying me Jin."

He ended the call and looked to the two pair of eyes watching him.

"We have to go to the hospital...its about Yoongi's condition."

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